Chapter 350

Hearing Shar’s remark,

Rajie let out a cold snort.

“Hmph, what good are prodigies?”

“He’s already been marked by Lord Samuel and Lord Augustin.”

“He… is already a dead man.”

Upon hearing this, Shar snapped back to reality.

He nodded vigorously in agreement.

“Brother’s right.”

“To be blunt, Lin Mo, no matter how much of a prodigy he is, is still just Gao Jie.”

“Lord Samuel and Lord Augustin? They’re Superiors! They’re not even on the same level!”

“If those two lords act, crushing Lin Mo will be as easy as squashing an ant!”

Hearing their brothers’ analysis,

Baho scratched his head, speaking with some concern.

“Um…”

“Big brother, second brother.”

“Don’t you think… Lin Mo might suddenly become a Superior?”

Hearing Baho’s thoughtless remark,

Shar first froze in surprise.

Then he slapped Baho hard on the back of the head.

“Is your pig brain filled with curry?”

Shar glared at Baho.

“Suddenly become a Superior?”

“How could you even think of that?”

“Do you think Superiors are cabbage? Do you think they’re just lying on the roadside for anyone to pick up?”

Baho rubbed his aching skull, looking utterly innocent.

“I was just saying it out loud…”

Shar snorted coldly.

“Hmph, Superiors?”

“We three brothers have been stuck for years without breaking through.”

“Lin Mo is indeed a prodigy.”

“But even he—”

Shar paused.

Then he declared with absolute certainty:

“Even he!”

“It’d still take at least half a year to a year!”

“By then, he’ll already be dead!”

Baho rubbed his still-painful skull and nodded thoughtfully.

“Yeah, you’re right.”

“Second brother makes sense.”

“Superior is just too hard—it’s completely different from Gao Jie.”

“I overthought it.”

Then,

Baho turned his head toward Qian Duan Street.

His eyes were filled with anxiety.

“Sigh…”

“We just need one chance.”

Baho clenched his fists, gritting his teeth.

“That old bastard Feng Cangqiong.”

“When will he finally leave Lin Mo’s side?”

“I don’t need long—just five minutes… no, one minute!”

“Then Lord Samuel and Lord Augustin could instantly snap that brat’s neck!”

At this moment,

Samuel seemed annoyed by the three brothers’ chattering.

He frowned and spoke coldly:

“Enough.”

“Shut up.”

Samuel’s voice was quiet, yet carried undeniable authority.

The three brothers instantly fell silent, lowering their heads in fear.

Samuel glanced at Shar.

He ordered coldly:

“You there.”

“Go outside and watch that wild boss.”

“If anything happens, notify me immediately.”

“Understood?”

Shar shuddered.

He immediately straightened his back and bowed respectfully.

“Yes, my lord!”

…

Behind the Qian Jian Pavilion,

In the spacious Star-Shattering Training Ground,

The scene was in ruins.

Dozens of giant wooden stakes had been cut clean in half and lay sprawled on the ground.

Lin Mo stood in place.

A light breeze stirred the strands of hair on his forehead.

【“You did great, little brother!”】

In the skill bar,

『Earth Submersion Technique』 bounced excitedly up and down.

【“You made Second Brother so proud!”】

【“Yesterday, that guy Yan—whoever he was—used a single wind blade and couldn’t even cut one stake!”】

『Earth Submersion Technique』 looked at 『Wind Blade Technique』 with satisfaction.

【“Our little brother’s still the best.”】

【“One area storm, cut through dozens—now that’s real wind affinity!”】

Hearing Second Brother’s praise,

『Wind Blade Technique』 swayed proudly.

【“Hehehe…”】

【“Of course, Second Brother!”】

【“To make sure no one looks down on Master…”】

【“I really gave it my all just now!”】

Xiao Feng spun dizzily twice.

【“Too fast.”】

【“I’m already feeling dizzy!”】

Then,

『Wind Blade Technique』 looked at Lin Mo with eager anticipation.

【“Master! Master!”】

【“How did Xiao Feng do just now?”】

【“Didn’t let you down, right?”】

Hearing Xiao Feng’s soft, obedient voice,

Lin Mo praised him without hesitation:

“You did extremely well, Xiao Feng.”

Hearing his master’s direct praise,

The [Wind Blade Technique] instantly flared with brilliant green light around it.

【“Yay!”】

Lin Mo looked at the [Wind Blade Technique] with satisfaction.

Then he turned to face the scattered broken logs ahead.

In fact,

he truly hadn’t expected it.

That technique’s destructive power could be this great.

Yaozhidao ， Zhexiejuxingmuzhuang ， Jiusuanshiyanlieyemeinengzhanduan 。

Although Yan Lie wasn’t primarily a Wind cultivator, his talent was still significantly stronger than other Wind mages.

Moreover, Yan Lie had learned the signature high-grade skill of the Wind Master.

Even he hadn’t been able to cut through them.

Yet Xiao Feng’s technique was an area skill, and theoretically its damage should have been less than the Wind Master’s.

Yet it had cut through them so cleanly and decisively…

At this moment,

the [Fireball Technique] snorted.

【“Pfft, it’s nothing special.”】

【“If it were me who did it—”】

【“I’d just slam down a Nine Yang Burning Heaven Art—”】

【“Those rotten logs, along with the entire training ground, wouldn’t leave even a speck of ash.”】

After being so ruthlessly put down by Xiao Huo,

the [Wind Blade Technique]’s earlier joy instantly sank.

Seeing Xiao Feng wronged,

the [Earth Shield Technique] immediately became indignant.

【“Big brother!”】

【“That’s not fair!”】

The [Earth Shield Technique] retorted firmly:

【“How can you compare them?”】

【“You’re our household’s core combatant, the main attacker!”】

【“Little Five’s main duty is to boost our master’s speed as a support!”】

【“Can’t a support having this kind of output be enough?”】

Hearing his second brother’s righteous defense,

the [Wind Blade Technique] nodded vigorously behind him.

【“Exactly! Exactly!”】

【“Second brother’s right!”】

Seeing this, Lin Mo also spoke up as the peacemaker.

“Enough, enough.”

“Xiao Huo, as the eldest in the family, why do you always belittle your own siblings?”

“Xiao Feng has already done excellently.”

“We need harmony!”

“We need to encourage each other!”

“We need unity—do you understand?!”

Hearing their master’s reprimand,

the [Earth Shield Technique] nodded frantically in agreement.

【“Exactly! Exactly!”】

【“We need unity!”】

After Lin Mo spoke to it,

though still slightly resentful inside, the [Fireball Technique] dared not contradict its master.

It turned its head, pouted, and fell silent.

…

Meanwhile,

at the edge of the training ground,

Xiao Li and Lu Mingzhang sprinted into the arena at full speed.

They arrived beside the broken logs.

“This…”

“How is this possible?!”

Lu Mingzhang reached out and touched the cut surfaces of the logs.

“Hss!”

The moment he touched them, he jerked his hand back.

The residual wind elemental sharpness on the cut had sliced a bloody gash right across his fingertip!

Deep red blood dripped onto the ground.

Lu Mingzhang paid no attention to the pain on his hand.

He stared fixedly at the mirror-smooth cut.

“Terrifying…”

“This cut… it’s too smooth!”

Lu Mingzhang turned to look at Xiao Li beside him.

“Brother, this cut is so smooth, so clean and precise…”

“Its damage must not have just barely cut through the logs—it’s… severely overkill!”

Saying this,

Lu Mingzhang turned his gaze toward Lin Mo in the distance.

That figure instantly grew impossibly towering in his heart.

Is this the anchor of Dragon Nation’s future?

The Dragon Nation’s Imperial Dragon Warden…

Indeed, he lives up to his reputation.